Francesca Battistelli
Ivan's Song

Gazing into a rain-filled night,
Praying he could run instead of fight.
His eyes are frowning with his heart,
But somehow he gets in his car.

And he cries as he drives down the road
'Cause where to go he doesn't know.
How can he know if he never tries?
"Where am I without her" he cries.
As he dries the tears from his precious baby's eyes
Who just doesn't know, how could he know?
She's just not coming home.

As the cards start to fill his mailbox,
He's hoping it's a dream he'll wake from.
Why this chastening, oh Lord?
This trial's too big to face alone.

And he sighs as he drives down the road
'Cause where to go he still doesn't know.
How can he know if he never tries?
"Where am I without her" he cries.
As he dries the tears from his precious baby's eyes
Who just doesn't know, how could he know?
Mama's not coming home.

But blessed are you mourners,
For your sorrow will turn into joy
And do not be discouraged,
Because He's with you wherever you go.
His ways are not our ways.

Now he smiles as he drives down the road
Cause where he goes he's always known
God has a purpose in every plan,
Even when we can't understand.
Now he recognizes how she's still alive in his baby's eyes,
And he'll be okay, 'cause he'll see her someday.



Mirror lyrics:


And he'll be okay, 'cause he'll see her someday.
Now he recognizes how she's still alive in his baby's eyes,
Even when we can't understand.
God has a purpose in every plan,
Cause where he goes he's always known
Now he smiles as he drives down the road

His ways are not our ways.
Because He's with you wherever you go.
And do not be discouraged,
For your sorrow will turn into joy
But blessed are you mourners,

Mama's not coming home.
Who just doesn't know, how could he know?
As he dries the tears from his precious baby's eyes
"Where am I without her" he cries.
How can he know if he never tries?
'Cause where to go he still doesn't know.
And he sighs as he drives down the road

This trial's too big to face alone.
Why this chastening, oh Lord?
He's hoping it's a dream he'll wake from.
As the cards start to fill his mailbox,

She's just not coming home.
Who just doesn't know, how could he know?
As he dries the tears from his precious baby's eyes
"Where am I without her" he cries.
How can he know if he never tries?
'Cause where to go he doesn't know.
And he cries as he drives down the road

But somehow he gets in his car.
His eyes are frowning with his heart,
Praying he could run instead of fight.
Gazing into a rain-filled night,


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